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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

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Growth

Bones floated in front of Jay as he channeled his mana into them, giving them a light-green tint as it mixed with the bone particles. Slowly, the bones began to soften and meld together before flattening out. It was a round disc of bone, looking nothing like a shield.

Jay tried to mold it into a shield shape, but he couldn’t hold the shape. Losing control over the bone disc, it fell to the ground, splintering into pieces.

Damn… Jay thought, as he picked up the bone scrap. My scrimshaw ability is still level 1, even after all the dagger crafting. Surely I’m close to leveling it up though? He pulled more white bones from his ring. Guess I’ll just have to change that.

After a while, Jay was getting faster and more efficient - finding he could shatter daggers with his mana before re-crafting them, though he lost some material from the process.

Two hours and 23 white bone daggers later, Jay finally received a notification.

[Scrimshaw Level 2]